At the start of this week my sister and I took at couple of days off to spend some time together, but also to spend time with our dear Granny. We are Gray's, so of course the day did not go as we plan. We planned to leave at 8:30am, it was probably 9:30am before we actually left. This is something that happened on EVERY trip that we took when we were younger. We had a slight detour to pick up a spare tyre, this turned into another detour as we had to go to Perth to get it fitted onto the wheel. This was actually pretty entertaining as it took 5 men to put this tyre onto the wheel. Now I am not going to pretend that I know anything about putting a tyre onto a wheel but after they told my sister and I that we would probably want to get out of the car and wait in reception because the "bang" might scare us, I was a bit scared. So we went to wait into reception and watched them beat up our little tyre. We had no clue what they were doing but we were more worried about the fire that was coming out of the tyre! After a little bit one of the 5 guys came to explain to us what they were doing.
After all of this we finally got on the road to Glasgow, at 11:15am. It was a really beautiful day, the sun was shining. We then got a call from Dad saying that he was on the same road as us and that he wanted to, and I quote, look at the tyre. We didn't really get this part. Why would anyone want to look at a tyre? To me, every tyre looks the same. But I am glad that someone appreciates the fine art of...tyres. After we let Dad get his tyre fix for the day we were on the road again.
We had lunch with Granny, which was lovely. It is so nice to spend time with her. I don't do it enough and she just loves seeing us. I have a lot of wonderful memories of summers spent with her in her house. I love to look through old photos with her everytime I go there. It is nice to laugh at old photos of young parents, and young grandparents!
Then Lucy and I hit the shops. It was lovely to go shopping with my sister with no real agenda other than to look around the shops and see what bargains we could find. We couldn't actually remember the last time we went shopping together. The weather was lovely for shopping, sun shining with a little breeze. We didn't last very long though, only 4 hours. Our last 20 mins were actually hilarious. Lucy needed a pair of jeans, so off we went on a mission. We were very tired and not really prepared properly for our mission. But, we did leave with a pair of jeans!!
After this we were done. We went back to our Granny's with our purchases, sore feet, yawns and laughs. She had a lovely meal prepared for us and was also planning the night's activities. The activity we wanted to do most was: NOTHING! We were pooped. I don't think she quite believed us because before we knew it our cousin was over for the evening. Luckily she was just as exhausted as us and we just chatted then chilled out in front of a movie.
Have you ever seen
An Officer and a Gentleman? Please tell me that you have. This was the first time that I have seen it. When I leave for work now I go with the hope that an officer will come and sweep me off my feet. Well, not really but you get it. If you haven't watched, you have to. I am a hopeless romantic.
You know when you are so tired that you get hysterical? Well that was were the 3 of us were at at 11pm on Monday night; my cousin, sister and I. We had a lot of fun together.
We aslo watched
Eat, Love, Pray. I am kind of mixed about this. It was fun, but there was lots of stuff that I didn't really agree with. There was a really funny scene with Julia Roberts and her friend trying to get into a pair of jeans which was very similar to a real life scene with my sister trying to get into jeans the day before! It was fun to see a movie with my sister though and we did enjoy it. It made me want to go to India and Italy!
Well, that was our fun trip. We bought the same dress (when we were younger our mum used to dress my sister and I in matching outfits. I think she thought we were twins. I am pretty sure she would know that we were born 20 months apart though? I'll have to ask her about that.)
My sister took a cute photo of the two of us but I don't have a copy of it just now. I will post in when I get it. My brother, sister and myself are all going off in different directions, to different countries even , and this makes my Granny very sad. I was really challenged this week to spend more time with her and pick up the phone more often. She misses us. I miss her.
I can't wait for my sister and I to go on another trip, and maybe next time we can drag our baby brother with us!